Those Durandals had all kinds of experiences and circumstances.
Some held racing helmets, celebrating their victories on podiums.
Some wore police uniforms and held guns, engaged in shootouts with shady figures dressed in black.
Others were in classrooms, studying diligently.
Some were holding cameras, photographing wild animals.
Almost countless Durandals, almost countless Biancas... almost countless lives.
"Those are... me?"
Durandal stared at everything before her, utterly stunned.
She was certain that the people in those images were herself.
Her intuition told her so with absolute clarity.
But...
"You are, and yet you are not."
SU said to Durandal, "The Second Divine Key can observe three thousand worlds. What you see here is merely a small fraction of your possibilities among countless worlds."
"These are fundamentally different from the World Bubbles you have seen before. They are not illusory bubbles of the Sea of Quanta, but real worlds... worlds that are still operating even now."
SU sighed softly. "Countless worlds, all things as they should be..."
"Then why are you only showing me?" Durandal asked SU. "Don't you intend to make Xu Yanwu believe you as well?"
"Because I have sufficient reason to persuade this divine gentleman."
SU patiently explained to Durandal, "Using the Second Divine Key to observe these boundless, immeasurable Parallel Worlds within this Sumeru Mustard Seed is my mission."
"One day, I will find the most perfect way to defeat Honkai within these worlds..."
"Everything I have done here has been to obtain that answer, and then... pass it on to the next generation."
"To pass it on is my responsibility as a Predecessor."
SU looked at Durandal, gazing deeply at the young woman before him. "And today, the moment I have waited so long for has arrived."
"Miss Bianca, you are an indispensable link in all of